Chen Xiao and Fang Yu came out of the Malaysian store.

Boss Yang talked to them about the meat grinder, not to buy a machine to grind meat, but to ask them if the meat grinder could grind the hay.

There are a lot of horses in the Malaysian store, and the forage for feeding the horses must be crushed with a guillotine first, and they have to cook hundreds of catties of forage a day, and when there are many horses, it is thousands of catties. In addition to hay coarse material, there are also corn, wheat bran, soybeans and other concentrates, which also need to be processed.

Last time, Boss Yang used their meat grinder and found that it was a good thing, and I don't know if it can be used to crush horse feed.

Fang Yu also knows how to raise horses, understands Boss Yang's demands, and promises to go back and think about how he wants to transform.

On August 20, Chen Xiao and Fang Yu drove to Jinghe County.

Jinghe County is more than 400 kilometers away from An County, which can be reached in a few hours by car in modern times. But here, it takes a few days to arrive.

This time, they changed to a good horse that could withstand long distances, and they arrived in Nanzhong County on the first day.

The two of them still stayed in the Xinglong Inn where they stayed last time, and the innkeeper remembered them and was very enthusiastic.

"What happened to the wolf plague in Mutang Village?" Fang Yu asked the shopkeeper.

"Now that the wolf problem has been resolved, the villagers have returned to the village. County Lieutenant Feng may have to be promoted because of this incident. The shopkeeper said mysteriously. He knew that County Lieutenant Feng was looking for the secret recipe for driving wolves from this Fang Gongzi.

Fang Yu smiled and urged the shopkeeper to serve them food, and the two ran for a day, extremely hungry.

Chen Xiao sat at the dining table a little listlessly, feeling that the whole person was still in a state of turbulence, a little unrelieved.

Fang Yu looked at her like this and said with a smile: "I just said don't be in such a hurry, you don't listen." Last time the horses were not good, it was one thing. This time for a good horse, the horse can stand it, you may not be able to stand it. ”

Chen Xiao glanced at him weakly. She felt that Fang Yu was like a solid stone, no matter how it was upside down; And himself, like an egg, will fall apart after a long time.

When the meal was served, Chen Xiao ate a few bites and stopped eating.

"What's wrong, isn't there something uncomfortable?" Fang Yu asked.

"Nothing, just no appetite." Chen Xiao thought that the food here was not delicious. The hot weather in August, coupled with the long bumpy ride, really didn't have much appetite.

"So what do you want to eat? Also let them do. ”

Just now, Fang Yu ordered food and asked Chen Xiao what she wanted to eat, and she said whatever. She didn't like it. Of course, Fang Yu knew what Chen Xiao liked to eat, but there was no here.

"No, just eat these."

Chen Xiao reluctantly ate a few more bites, and then said that he wanted to go back to the guest room to rest.

Fang Yu wanted to accompany her back to the room, but she resolutely said no. Fang Yu understood that she was probably going to enter the space, so he didn't force it and continued to eat by herself.

After a day of running, Fang Yu's body also felt tired, after all, his body was just an ordinary person. After eating, he also went back to his room to rest.

Day 2.

When he woke up, Fang Yu's physical strength recovered. He knocked on the door full of energy.

"Tiny, little!"

After a few knocks, there was no movement in Chen Xiao's room.

He sensed it, and there was no heartbeat in the room.

Then he communicated with Blackstone. Blackstone was out of his line of communication.

Little is not there?

He got up early enough, could it be that Xiaoxiao got up earlier than him and went out?

Fang Yu went downstairs to ask the guy. The guy said he didn't see Mrs. Chen go out.

Didn't go out, could it be somewhere in the inn? For example, thatched houses or something.

The guy said that there was no one in the thatched house now, and they didn't see Mrs. Chen.

Didn't go out and wasn't in the inn. Strange, where the hell is she?

Fang Yu asked the guy to find a way to open Chen Xiao's door - in fact, he also knew how to open it, and climbed in through the window. But this kind of thing, let the inn guys do it.

The guy was about to pry the window, but it was easily pushed open. Fang Yuton felt bad, and asked the guy not to move first, he checked it.

Upon inspection, the windows showed signs of being climbed over. There was a half-cut footprint on the window frame, which didn't look like a man's big feet, but was a little close to the size of Chen Xiao's feet.

She can't just go out through the window by herself, right? Totally unreasonable. So......

Fang Yu entered the room through the window and checked the bed.

The futon on the bed was not pulled apart and was neatly stacked on the side of the bed. This is the folding method of the futon on the bed of the inn, which means that Chen Xiao has never opened the futon to sleep.

On this point, Fang Yu can understand. He knew that Chen Xiao slept in the space almost every night.

The bedding on the bed has not been moved, but the sheets are a little wrinkled, indicating that someone has been lying down.

Fang Yu checked the bed sheet and found a shoe print at the foot of the bed. Is this lying in bed with shoes on?

Fang Yu suddenly thought of a possibility.

He asked the man, "Are there any other ladies or children in the inn?" ”

Without thinking, the man pointed diagonally across the stairs and said, "There's a couple living over there, and there's a child with them." ”

Fang Yu walked over there, communicating with Heishi as he went. The distance between him and Blackstone cannot be more than a kilometer. You can't contact the white worm one foot away.

"White Worm, White Worm ......"

Fang Yu called out to the white snake as he walked.

Finally, as it approached the door, the white worm responded.

"Brother-in-law!"

The white snake had long licked and called Fang Yu's brother-in-law like a dog.

"Where's Tiny? What is she doing? ”

"She's taking a shower."

"She's up?"

"Yes. Go out after taking a shower. ”

"Do you know where you are now?" Fang Yu was a little angry.

"We ......"

Hearing that his tone was wrong, Bai Yi concentrated his strength and looked out of the black stone.

Normally, they can't see the environment outside the black stone, and if they want to see what's going on outside, they need to use their spiritual power.

"Scared!" The white snake exclaimed, "We were stolen? ”

Fang Yu was a little angry and amused. He said to the white dragon, "Don't come out for now. ”

With that, he banged on the door. The guy who came with me was a little confused.

"Who?" A female voice came from the room.

A woman in her twenties opened the door. I saw her hair tied with a scarf, a thin grease powder on her face, and a touch of style at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

The style in her eyes is to look at Fang Yu. Such a handsome man stood in front of her, and she inadvertently revealed this look.

"What's the matter with you?" The woman's voice was soft.

Fang Yu lowered his eyes to look at her feet, and then glanced into the room. I caught a glimpse of a little boy of seven or eight years old in the room.

"You stole something from us." Fang Yu said directly.

"Stealing your stuff?" The woman was surprised: "You don't want to spew blood." I don't even know who you are, stealing your things? ”

The woman was not panicked, she was very calm and composed. She didn't steal anything, what was she afraid of.

"Stealing a black stone from us."

Fang Yu looked at the woman's feet, compared to the footprints on the window frame, it seemed to be a little bigger, and the footprints of the little boy in the house might be more appropriate.

The guy said that this is a couple with a child, but looking at this woman's style, where does she look like a woman from a good family. Looking at her age, she is in her early twenties, not like the mother of a seven or eight-year-old child.